It is nothing." Yang Shutting answered calmly, took the papers, and was about to go out, when she heard Ling Weihao call her.

She stopped, turned around and asked him what else he wanted, she didn't want to stay here for any moment, this place was full of disgusting smell, she really didn't know what he took this place for, was it a brothel? Or was it his own home? Yes, this is his home, he can do whatever he wants, it has nothing to do with her.

His hand suddenly grabbed her.

Yang Shuting's heart thumped nervously, not knowing what he was about to do, not daring to lift...